After Bai Xuelan left, Qin Mo still stood there for a long time before smoking another cigarette.

He looked up at the lights in He Huan's apartment.

When the light was on, he didn't leave. He just stood there all the time. The winter night was cold and he couldn't feel it. He just felt the heat in his heart and lungs.

This feeling is bad and painful.

And if he can, he would rather give up.

But now he can't give up, so to a certain extent, he hates her.

Hate myself too.

Qin Mo had no turning back, and he was unwilling to look back.

If it hurts, it hurts to the end...

Qin Mo is downstairs, one stop is one night.

And He Huan left before 8 o'clock the next day. When she went downstairs, she saw Qin Mo's car, and came over after a pause.

Qin Mo sat in the car, smoking a cigarette while looking at her, "Have you given up? You want to fight a lawsuit. You know you can't fight, but you still decide to marry that little white-faced lawyer and fight for a bigger bargaining chip?"

He Huan's face was ugly. She bit her lip and stared at the hateful man in front of her with a rustling voice: "You hate Qin Mo."

"I believe you haven't seen me really hateful." He pinched the cigarette off: "I haven't been willing to treat you."

He Huan stood in the cold wind, his whole body trembling a little, not knowing whether it was anger or the cold.

For a long time, her voice was as cold as ice piercing: "Then thank Mr. Qin for being merciful, and leaving me a little warmth, now I thank you."

She said, turned around and left without looking back, got into her car and drove away.

Qin Mo sat there and lit a cigarette again.

And just this morning, He Huan had a car accident, which was not very serious, but his hand bone was bruised and he needed to rest.

The media tainted her very badly. The hot search stayed for a day. Of course, Su Yiliu, Qin Mo and others were also taken up together. Qin Mo didn’t talk about PR, no one went to PR...

In the evening, Qin Chen went to the ward and looked at He Huan’s bandaged hand and sighed: "Now you have to be hospitalized, at least half a month. He Huan, I’m not scaring you if you don’t listen to me. Left with sequelae."

He Huan hung his head and said nothing.

"I mean, you can't run out anymore. I'll talk to Qin Mo about your family's affairs. He is like a mad dog now." Qin Chen couldn't stand it anymore. He Huan used to look at it. Vigor, how healthy.

Although it is beautiful now, there is nothing wrong with it, but how many times can it withstand Qin Mo's torment?

That's enough.

As Qin Chen said, he sighed again.

At this moment, the door of the ward opened, and lawyer Bai Xuelan came in.

When he came over, He Huan naturally wanted to greet him. It was okay to get up because of the injury. So she went to talk to him in the small hall, and Qin Chen stood there for a while, making sure that the surname Bai regarded herself as the man.

And she could see why the former sister-in-law of Huan was born, and the surname Bai wanted to chase He Huan.

This is really too immoral, it is to fight a lawsuit and even want to dig his elder brother's corner.

Qin Chen wore a doctor's white robe, 178's body orientation was naturally personable, coupled with short hair and neutral and beautiful features, people thought she was a male without pressure.

She walked over, put her hands on He Huan's shoulders, and leaned over as if she was about to stick to her hair, her voice was low: "It's not about taking more rest and being disobedient?"